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Subject: {ASSM} Baby Sitting (Mf, handjob, incest, reluc) by the Englishman
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Date: Thu, 11 Feb 2016 05:10:02 -0500
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I am reposting this old story by The Englishman it has gotten lost and
corrupted on the net. Even the ASSTR archive copy is incomplete. So I
hunted down all the pieces and reassembled the story. Here it is for
your enjoyment.

Baby Sitting (Mf, handjob, incest, reluc)
by  the Englishman

Annie was thirteen but her Uncle treated her like an adult -- even
flirted with her when they were alone. Her dad had left when she was a
baby and her Uncle Frank was the closest thing to a father that Annie
had known. Despite her lack of experience, she knew that a demure blink
of her innocent brown eyes or a slight wiggle of her pert backside
would be enough to get her way with Uncle Frank.

She had arrived home from school to find Uncle Frank was already
there. "Your mum's out - I'm baby sitting."

"I'm not a baby," pouted Annie.

"I can see that but I can't say I'm looking after my sexy young niece, can I?"

The thirteen year old blushed. "Can if you like - just make sure that
mum doesn't hear you."

"So, don't I get a kiss hello from my sexy young niece."

"Not usually - do you really think I'm sexy?"

Her Uncle grinned and held out his arms. "Come here and I'll tell you
what I think."

The youngster dropped her school bag and sauntered over to his chair.

Her Uncle patted his knee and nodded to her to sit. She perched
herself casually on his lap and waited expectantly.

"Well, do you think I'm sexy?"

"You tell me first," teased her Uncle, "do you think I'm sexy?"

She giggled delightedly, "Of course not - you're too old to be sexy."

"Too old am I?" He tickled her ribs and she squealed with surprise.

"Don't! You know I hate being tickled."

"That's what makes it fun," he lied calmly, enjoying the heat of her
lithe body wriggling on his lap. He felt his penis stiffen as his
young niece's bottom squirmed against him. Her slim body was warm and
supple beneath his hands and, If the innocent youngster noticed his
growing erection pressed against her, she didn't mention it. He
stopped tickling her when she tried to catch her breath and she
immediately struggled to get up.

Her breath was hot on his cheek as she panted impatiently. "Let go of
me - I can't breathe properly."

He held onto her, his hands resting lightly on her heaving rib-cage,
immediately below her small breasts. "When you say sorry for calling
me old..."

"Okay, I'm sorry."

"And give me a kiss hello."

She shook her head petulantly, "I told you I didn't want to."

"I'm not letting you up until you do," he said taking advantage of her
struggles to move his hand slightly until he felt the soft warmth of
the underside of her breasts against his fingers. He apologised as if
it had been an accident when she pushed his hand away irritably.

She grinned knowingly and then shrugged in resignation.  "Okay - one
kiss and then you let me go."

Soft lips, still sticky with recent chocolate, pressed briefly and
clumsily against his. His erection jerked against her bottom and she
gave a surprised gasp of sweet breath into his mouth. She giggled
quietly and ground her bottom into his lap.

"You really do think I'm sexy don't you?" she breathed softly.

She pecked him quickly on the lips before she wriggled free of his
grasp and  threw herself into the chair opposite. Her smooth skin
gleamed with a soft sheen of perspiration as she sprawled inelegantly
in the armchair. Casually draping one slim leg over the arm of the
chair, the youngster seemed unaware that her Uncle could see up her
skirt and between her open thighs.

She stared curiously at the bulge in his trousers "Does it always go like that?"

He nodded, aware of the direction of her gaze and unwilling to tear
his own eyes from the soft swelling that was visible beneath her white
panties. "Only when I'm with someone I fancy," he said quietly.

Her face flushed and she looked away quickly. "Does that mean you
fancy me then?"

"Of course I do."

"But I'm your niece," she said, feeling secretly flattered, "you
shouldn't feel like that about me."

Her Uncle shrugged, "I can't help the way I feel."

She grinned cheekily and poked the tip of her tongue out at him.

"That's incest or something isn't it?"

"It's not incest to fancy you - only if I did something about it."

"You did do something. You made me kiss you," she accused.

"It was an innocent kiss," protested her Uncle, "there was nothing
incestuous about that."

"That thing in your trousers isn't innocent," she said boldly, "I felt
it press into me."

"It's not a thing - it's an erection and you can't tell me that you've
never felt one before."

"Of course I haven't," the flustered child blushed more deeply.

"You really are innocent aren't you?"

"I may not have felt one but I know what it is and what it's for."

"So what's the problem?"

"Men of your age aren't meant to fancy thirteen year old girls -- I'd
be too young for you even if you weren't my Uncle."

"I know that. You don't even know how to kiss properly yet."

"You don't have to kiss me if you don't like it - anyway I wouldn't
kiss you properly even if I was an expert," she pouted.

"Why not?"

She shrugged, "You're meant to be my Uncle not my boyfriend."

"Have you got a boyfriend?"

She shook her head, "Not yet."

"I don't know how you'll ever get one if you can't kiss properly. I
could teach you how to kiss if you like."

She shook her head carelessly, "No thanks, I'm not really interested."

"Please yourself. I didn't think kissing me was that terrible."

"It wasn't," she grinned mischievously, "and I can't be that bad
either - I managed to make your thing go hard."

"That's true," he smiled ruefully. "Just as well it didn't go really hard."

"Why?" said Annie with studied innocence. "Does it hurt when it's hard?"

"No, but I might have trouble controlling myself, if I got too
excited," he said casually.

The young school girl frowned in thought for a moment, "Were you excited then?"

"Of course - that's why it went hard. Didn't it excite you, knowing
that you made it hard?"

She shook her head. "Of course not," she said indignantly.

"Not even a little bit?" he persisted.

His niece shrugged. "Maybe, a bit I suppose," she admitted reluctantly.

"So why did you jump off my lap? Didn't you like the feeling?"

"It was okay - I was surprised that's all. Anyway, what did you expect
me to do?"

"I don't know. What would you like to have done?"
She would have liked to stay on his lap a little longer to satisfy her
curiosity about what had happened but she was too embarrassed to admit
that to her uncle.  "I don't know," she said, "why should I want to do
anything?"

"You might have wanted to touch it," replied her Uncle trying to calm
the tremor in his voice.

Annie was astonished by the suggestion though the idea fascinated and
excited her. The youngster wondered if her Uncle was serious or if he
was just teasing her again.

"It's a good thing I know you're joking - you'd have me worried otherwise."

"Who says I'm joking," said her Uncle. "You can touch it if you like,"

"You really are disgusting," she grinned, "anyway, you couldn't even
control it when I sat on your lap. You'd probably burst with
excitement if I held it."

"I expect I would...eventually."

Annie looked puzzled and then she shuddered with  exaggerated disgust.
"Ugh! You are so gross. I wonder sometimes why you're my favourite
Uncle"

"If I really was your favourite Uncle, you wouldn't think it was gross."

"Well it's still gross," she said petulantly, "and if mum could hear
you trying to debauch her little girl ... " Her smooth brow wrinkled
as she paused in thought, "...is that the right word -debauch?"

"Probably, seduce sounds nicer though."

"Not if you're doing it to a thirteen year old school girl."

"I take it you don't want to touch it then?"

"You really are a dirty old man aren't you?" she said scornfully, "You
should have a cold bath or something."

"Good idea - you could do my back - and my front too if you like."

"You don't give up do you?" She said with mock exasperation. Her mind
whirled with curiosity. She had no intention of doing what he wanted
but she was curious to know what a man's penis looked like and surely
there couldn't be any harm in just touching it to see how it felt.

Her Uncle echoed her thoughts. "It wouldn't hurt you just to touch
it," he said slyly. "I meant, if you wanted to - you know, to see what
it feels like."

Her pulse raced at the thought but she hid her excitement. "I'm sure
I'll find out someday," she said nonchalantly.

Her Uncle spread his hands as if to show he had nothing to hide.

His smile was gentle and disarming. "Why not now?   Don't you trust me
Annie? You know I love you too much to do anything to hurt you."

"Of course I trust you and I love you too but I couldn't do that. I'd
die of embarrassment."

"It's your fault it's hard," he said reasonably. "The least you could
do is finish what you started."

"What do you mean?"

"You know - make me come."

Annie stared mutely at her Uncle, too shocked to speak.

"You do know what I mean, don't you?" he said.

"You're determined to corrupt me, aren't you?   I've never done
anything like that"

"You will do one day and it's better to learn how to do it with
someone who loves you than some spotty kid who's just after what he
can get isn't it?"

"I suppose so," she agreed reluctantly, "but you're my Uncle?"

"Your Uncle who loves you," he reminded the confused youngster. "What
harm can it do?"

"I don't know," she said, bewildered and worried, "I just don't think
we should."

"Why not?"

"Because if mum found out, she'd kill us both."

"She wouldn't find out though, would she? It'd be our secret."

"I don't even know what to do," she said weakly, "I'd probably hurt
you or something."

"Don't worry - I'll show you."   He smiled encouragingly and
beckoned to her. "Come here."

The worried child hesitated and her Uncle beckoned again.   "You don't
have to do anything if you don't want to."

She stood up reluctantly and walked slowly to where he was sitting.

"Do you promise? I don't have to - to...."

"You don't have to do anything," he reassured her, "unless you want to
give me a hug."

He held her hand gently and slowly persuaded her back onto his lap.
Her slim arm curled around his neck and she buried her face in the
warmth of his chest. He caressed her cheek lightly and kissed her
hair. The youngster smiled trustingly up at him and kissed him
impulsively on the lips. His half erect penis stirred against her
bottom and she grinned happily.

"It moves when I kiss you, doesn't it?"

Her Uncle smiled lazily, "It certainly looks like it."

"Can we do it again?" she asked, sounding like a child pleading for
another ride at the funfair.

"Okay, but not like that."

"What do you mean?" she said suspiciously.
"Do it more slowly - like this." He pressed his mouth gently against
hers and felt the soft warmth of her lips tremble against his.   Her
body stiffened in surprise when he flicked his tongue lightly across
her lips but she allowed it to happen without complaint.   His penis
jerked and hardened in response to the touch of her soft lips under
his tongue.

"Oh wow! It really moved that time," the youngster breathed excitedly.

"Was that a french kiss?"

"Almost - did you like it?"

"Mmmm - it was nice," she said dreamily. "Do it again. I want to feel
your thing move."

"I'll have to move you a little bit first. If it grows anymore you'll
crush it."

She pouted with disappointment when he lifted her slightly and turned
her, so that she was facing him with her slim legs straddling his. "I
can't feel it now."

"No but you can see it - look!"

The young schoolgirl stared wide eyed at the bulge in his trousers.

"Are you sure it doesn't hurt?"

"Not if you're gentle with it. It doesn't like to be squashed."

"It's not growing?"

"It will if we let it, is that what you want?"

The curious youngster shook her head. "Not yet. Should I kiss you again?"

Her Uncle nodded and brushed her lips delicately with his. She was
ready this time when his tongue flickered smoothly over her trembling
lips and she crooned softly with satisfaction. Her slender body
quivered with surprise when he slid the tip of his tongue between her
lips but she did not object. He kissed her a little harder and his
tongue ventured further into the warmth of her mouth. The tip of her
tongue brushed timidly against his and her slender body squirmed on
his lap as she whimpered quietly with pleasure.

"Was that a french kiss?" she whispered breathlessly.

"It certainly was."

"Did it make your thing hard again?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't know - I can't feel it sitting like this."

"Yes you can - I'll show you."

He held her hand gently and slowly guided it onto the bulge in his
trousers.   Her fingers rested lightly on his pulsing erection for a
brief moment before she realised and jerked her hand away with a gasp.

"You promised - you said I wouldn't have to..."

"You don't have to do anything," he reassured her. "I thought you
wanted to feel it.   You do want to, don't you?"

"Well - yes, but... but I thought..."

Her hand trembled but she did nothing to resist when he gently moved
it back to rest on his erection. The hard swelling jerked under her
touch and the innocent child flinched in surprise but she kept her
hand in place.

"I can feel it moving," she whispered in awe. "Is it still growing?"

"It will if you stroke it," murmured her Uncle in a strained voice.

Her slender fingers fluttered hesitantly over the bulging material of
his trousers and he groaned softly with pleasure. "That feels so nice
Annie - don't stop."

Her eyes widened in amazement as she gently drew her slim fingers
along the length of his swollen organ. "It feels so big," she said
huskily, "I can't believe I did that."

The innocent youngster stared in fascination as her Uncle's body
jerked in response when she casually stroked his trouser front. He
groaned with frustration and tried to press her hand more firmly
against his aching erection.   She shook his hand away impatiently.
Enthralled that she could control her uncle with a touch of her
fingers, she was unwilling to surrender the power she had discovered,

"Leave me alone - I can manage."

She ran her finger smoothly down the swelling, relishing his groans of
frustration as her finger tips rested lightly on the sensitive end of
his erection.   She gazed innocently into his eyes as he groaned and
pushed forward to increase the pressure but she withdrew her hand and
shook her head.

"I mustn't excite it too much. If it grows anymore, it'll burst your trousers."

"I think you're right," groaned her uncle, "it needs more room."

He fumbled for his zip and tried clumsily to pull it open. The rasp of
his zip sent a shiver of fear through the youngster's slight frame and
she pulled back. The fastener jammed and her Uncle groaned in
frustration.

"Help me Annie - Undo my zip."

"No - you didn't say I'd have to do that."

"You don't have to, but don't you want to see what it looks like - how
big you've made it grow?"

"I don't know," she said nervously, "Why can't I just do it like
before - you liked that didn't you?"

"Yes.. yes, it felt great but I want.. I want..." His voice trailed
off as her finger returned to graze a lazy path along the length of
his erection.   Still gazing into his pleading eyes with guileless
innocence, the young schoolgirl wet her lips with the tip of her
tongue as she gave his trouser front another careless stroke.

"What? What do you want?"

"I want you to touch it - stroke it properly," he managed to gasp. Her
wide eyes and innocent smile contradicted the slow deliberate movement
of her fingertip.

"But that's what I'm doing."

"I know but..."   

"You want more than that - you want me to get it out
and hold it, don't you?"

He nodded, "Yes-yes hold it - surely you want to see, don't you?"

"I suppose so, " she admitted reluctantly, "but only to look - not to
hold it. Wouldn't that be incest?"

"No, of course not.   It would only be incest if we made love."

"What, do you mean - if you put it in me? That's disgusting even
thinking about it Uncle Jack."

"I wasn't thinking about it. I was just explaining...."

"I know," she sighed impatiently, "so it's only incest if you fuck me.
  Is that right?"

"Where did you learn language like that?"

"If I'm not old enough to say fuck, then I must be too young to do
this," she said, idly stroking him through the material of his
trousers.

"It just doesn't sound nice from a young girl."

"But it's okay for a nice young girl like me to touch your willy, to
do incest with you."

"I told you, it wouldn't be incest just to touch it."

"Hold it, is what you said - make you come. I know what you want but I
mustn't say it."

"What do you mean?"

"You want me to wank you off but I mustn't say wank because it isn't
very nice, isn't that it?"

"I was just surprised - I didn't know you used language like that."

"I don't usually," she said matter of factly, "but I've never wanked
anyone off before either." She gave his bulging trousers a final
tantalising stroke and her Uncle held his breath as the youngster
started to open his zip. She paused and cocked her head enquiringly.

"You do want me to wank you off don't you?"

"Yes, wank me off. Please wank me off Annie."

"Will you promise to behave yourself."

"Of course I will - you know I wouldn't do anything you didn't want."

Annie pulled a disbelieving face and slowly pulled his zip open. "I've
never done this before.   I might hurt you."

"It's all right, I'll show you what to do - it's not hard."

"Feels pretty hard to me," she giggled as she slid her slim hand into
his trousers. Her fingers felt the heat of his hardness through the
material of his underpants but she fumbled to reach his bare flesh
without success.

"Wait a moment," he said, tugging one handed at his belt. He
unfastened his trousers to expose the bulge beneath his pants and
parted his legs so that she could reach.   The movement of his legs
pushed Annie's knees apart but she scarcely noticed as her trembling
fingers fumbled clumsily with his elastic waistband and slowly pulled
it downwards.   She felt the sudden hardness of him against her hand
as his swollen penis burst free and she pulled her hand away in
surprise.

"It's enormous," she gasped, "I didn't think it would be this big."

"It won't hurt you," he said as he gently pushed her hand back into
contact with his eager flesh.

"It won't get a chance to," she breathed.

She could not believe anything that big could ever fit inside a grown
woman, let alone a child of her age. She knew that, despite his
denials, this was what her Uncle would put inside her if she let him.

 Shivering from fear and excitement, she could see that it was too big
ever to fit inside her even if she allowed her Uncle to try. She felt
a slow pulse begin to throb between her thighs that made her wish that
she had the courage to let him try. Her hands seemed too small to hold
him as he guided her cool fingers onto his throbbing erection and led
them to explore the full length of it. Her hand shook as it nervously
stroked his rigid flesh. He gradually curled her slender fingers
around the massive girth until they encircled it, then he slowly
coaxed her hand into motion.

Still guiding her hand up and down, her Uncle struggled to keep his
voice steady. "That's it Annie. Now stroke it just like that, very
gentle, very slow."

He released her hand and allowed her to continue unaided. The
distended organ throbbed and jerked in her cool grip and somehow she
knew what to do. She held his penis firmly and moved her hand up and
down slowly.   She could tell from her Uncle's harsh panting that she
was doing something right and she pumped his throbbing cock with a
steady rhythm.

There was a small bead of transparent liquid on the end and she
touched it curiously with her fingertip. Her Uncle jumped and gasped
out loud.   She grinned at him impishly and deliberately slid her
thumb lightly across the wet tip. His erection jerked frantically and
he groaned in frustration. She ignored his agonized moans, and calmly
curled her slender fingers around the rigid organ and squeezed it as
she moved her hand. His foreskin slid back and forth across the
slippery head until he groaned softly in ecstasy.

His hands rested lightly on the young girl's parted thighs and, almost
without realizing, he caressed her smooth skin in time with the
movement of her hand. His eyes never wavered from the white vee of her
cotton panties and he imagined he could see the soft swell of her
immature vagina through the flimsy material. His gently caressing
fingers followed the direction of his eyes until he found himself
stroking the tender flesh of her inner thighs. His fingertip brushed
the hem of her panties and his young niece lost her rhythm for a
moment.

"Don't do that, I can't concentrate," she complained.

"I wanted to make you feel good too - don't you like me touching you?"

"I don't know," she said patiently, "no-one's ever touched me there."

She squeezed his erection a little harder. "I don't meet many perverts
- in fact you're the first."

"You must have touched yourself there - didn't that feel good?"

"I've never done that either." She stopped the slow movement of her
hand and held him for a moment. "I expect you do it to yourself all
the time don't you?"

"Sometimes," he admitted.

"You really are a pervert aren't you?" Her hand moved slightly, "Don't
you want to do to yourself now - you're probably better at it than
me."

"No - don't stop Annie. It's much better when you do it."

"Stop putting me off then," she said severely, "I need to concentrate."

His body shook and strained upwards to meet the movement of her hand
as she started again. Her curled fist moved faster in instinctive
response when she felt his excitement mounting.

He gasped her name as his orgasm approached and somehow the innocent
youngster knew.   She paused, leaving him on the brink of coming and
stroked the hard length of his penis with a tantalizing gossamer soft
touch, her long nails lightly grazing the tip of his bursting organ.

"Am I doing it right ?"

"Yes, you're doing fine. Just don't keep stopping."

She paused and slid her thumb teasingly across the slippery tip. "I
don't know what you mean ."

"Yes you do. Stop that."

"But I like doing it."

"Annie please stop teasing me. Make me come!"

Her clear brown eyes gazed calmly into his face. "I've never done this
before - will it be messy?"

"Don't worry - Use my handkerchief. Just stop teasing me."

"In a minute. Do you think we'll need that hanky soon?"

Her Uncle fumbled a handkerchief from his pocket and pressed it into
her free hand. She knew that his orgasm was imminent but she massaged
his frantically jerking penis with agonizing slowness. The
inexperienced youngster was curious to see him come but she was also
enjoying the control that she had over him and she was reluctant for
it to end.

Her Uncle's breath was becoming more uneven and his body spasmed every time
she squeezed and moved her hand on his penis so she knew that it would
happen soon even though she had no idea what to expect when it did happen.

Her innocent young face betrayed nothing as she spoke quietly. "You're
going to come soon aren't you?"

Too breathless to speak, he nodded mutely.

Annie knew she was playing with fire but her smile shone with naive
simplicity as she whispered sweetly. "I bet you'd like to put this up
inside me now, wouldn't you?"

Her Uncle stared in wordless astonishment as the innocent child continued.
"You know it would be incest to fuck me but you don't care, do you?"

Her words triggered his climax and he had no time to reply as, with a last
drawn-out groan of pleasure, hot liquid spurted from his penis over her
wrist and hand.

She was too surprised to get the handkerchief into place and she stared in
fascination as his sperm flooded her hand and dripped over her thighs. She
gave his penis a final gentle squeeze and as she withdrew her hand, she
smiled brightly and whispered in his ear. "You didn't answer me Uncle
Frank. You did want to fuck me didn't you?"

"I still do," he said breathlessly, "but don't worry - I never would."

"You would if I'd let you. You'd have spurted all this stuff up inside me
if you could have, wouldn't you?"

He nodded shame faced and Annie felt the insistent pulse start between her
thighs again. She touched the sticky pool of liquid on her thigh curiously
and, knowing that he was watching, she raised the finger to her mouth and
licked it with quick flick of her tongue.

Her Uncle managed a weak smile, "Not as nice as chocolate is it?"

She licked a droplet from her wrist and shrugged her slim shoulders
carelessly, "It's all right but I wouldn't want it for breakfast."

Her Uncle grinned, "Give me the hanky before you get a taste for it."

He cleaned her hand and wrist and then she watched anxiously as he wiped
the end of his softening penis. "Did I really do it all right?"   she said.
"Was it as good as when you do it?"

"You were amazing.   I thought I was going to explode."

"Do you want me to do it again.   I don't mind."

"I'd love you to but it takes about half an hour to recover."

"It'll take that long to clean this lot off my legs?"   she said. "Is it
always this messy when you come?"

"It wouldn't be if it was inside you," he said wistfully.

"Don't even think about it Uncle Frank.   I'm not doing that till I'm old
enough and when I do, it won't be with you."

"Why not - what's wrong with me?" he said wiping the drying semen from her
thigh.

"Because that would definitely be incest and anyway you'd probably kill me
with the size of your thing."

Her uncle continued wiping her thighs carefully. "Doesn't the idea excite
you even a little bit."

"Not really," she lied, aware that the pulse between her thighs was growing
stronger as her Uncle wiped further up between her legs. The handkerchief
grazed lightly over her skin and the pulse grew stronger.

"I think it's all off now," she said weakly.

"Just making sure," said her uncle.

She shivered at the sensation as his fingers traced a delicate line along
the silken skin of her inner thigh. "It didn't go up that far," she
protested.

"I know that," he said quietly as he gently stroked the sensitive skin
between her thighs. Annie held her breath and the pulse grew to a steady
throbbing inside her as the tips of her uncle's fingers brushed the hem of
her panties.

Her voice shook with timid apprehension. "Don't - please don't Uncle
Frank..."

"You don't mean that."

He opened his legs a little more, spreading his young niece's thighs
further apart and his fingers moved higher grazing lightly over the damp
vee of her panties. She inhaled sharply with surprise as he pressed gently
into the soft swelling between her legs.

"No - you mustn't. Please don't touch me there Uncle Frank," she whispered
weakly

"That's not fair - I let you touch me," he said in voice that matched the
soothing slow rhythm of his fingers as they stroked between his young
niece's thighs.

"It's not right Uncle Frank."

"It's no more wrong than you touching me," he said smoothly. "I only want
you to feel as good as you made me."

"But no-one's ever touched me there," she pleaded.  "I don't want you to."

"Why not Annie? Doesn't it feel nice?"

"Well - yes, I suppose so ," she admitted, "but I'm frightened."

"Frightened of me?" he said softly as his hand cupped the slight mound of
her sex through the thin cotton of her pants, "or frightened of feeling
excited?"

His young niece shuddered with pleasure as the rhythmic pulse between her
thighs exploded into a throbbing sensation that spread into her stomach.
Her Uncle felt for the cleft of her sex through the damp cotton and pressed
gently into it sending a fresh thrill of reluctant pleasure through the
young girl's inexperienced body. Her taut muscles relaxed as his fingers
slid gently along the damp warmth of her panties.

"Doesn't that feel good Annie?" said her Uncle as he kept up the insistent
provocation.

She wanted to deny it but, as his fingers stroked and pressed on the slick
wet surface of the youngster's panties, she felt herself flood with
moisture and she whimpered softly with pleasure and embarrassment.

"It feels nice," she admitted," but we shouldn't be doing this."

"Even when it feels this nice?"

"It's wrong for you to touch me there." She murmured, but she knew that she
did not want him to stop now.

His other hand began to slide over her ribs towards her tiny breasts. "I
want to touch you all over Annie. I want to feel your breasts as well."

"There's nothing to feel - I'm only thirteen Uncle Frank - they're hardly
grown."

His finger traced lightly over the immature swelling of his young niece's
breast and she gasped with surprise. "So what's this then? It doesn't feel
like nothing."

He began caressing her soft flesh in a gentle circular motion and the
youngster felt her nipples expand and tingle in response. He moved his hand
to gently cradle one small breast and she blushed, knowing that, even
through the material of her blouse and bra he could feel her nipples
hardening.

"I'll bet you've got beautiful breasts Annie - will you let me open your
blouse and let me see."

"No-o-o, please don't," she stammered in confused embarrassment.

Her Uncle pressed harder on the drenched material between her thighs and
her breathing grew faster and deeper with her growing excitement. His hand
left her breast while he unfastened the top button of her blouse. He did it
so quickly and smoothly that she had no time to object. He was already busy
on the second button when the confused child whispered timidly, "What are
you doing?" The third button gave way to him and she groaned softly with
embarrassment as it popped open revealing the slight swell of soft flesh
where her tiny breasts began. His fingers slipped inside the gap in her
blouse and she opened her mouth to object again but she yelped with
surprised pleasure as the fingers between her thighs found the tiny erect
bud of her clitoris.

Her Uncle carefully teased the sensitive spot through the thin cotton of
her panties until the young girl's growing pleasure exploded into sudden
ecstasy. He bent his head to her upturned face and pressed his lips to hers
and, as his flickering tongue explored the sweet warmth of her innocent
mouth, she hardly noticed when he undid the fourth button. His hand was
right inside her blouse now and it covered her small immature breast
easily. He bent his head to where her blouse gaped open and his lips
brushed the firm swell of her upper breasts. She could not ignore the
sparks of pleasure that his hot breath and gentle lips sent to her rapidly
hardening nipples anymore than she could deny the sudden heat and moisture
between her thighs.

She felt his finger ease carefully under the edge of her bra and she was
unable to stop the gasp of surprised pleasure that escaped her astonished
lips when his finger brushed against the rigid flesh of her nipple. His
other hand still stroked the hard point of her tiny clitoris and she sighed
with pleasure and regret that her saturated panties were between his
fingers and her pulsing sex.

As if he could read her mind, his hand slid up and along the slippery moist
cotton crease of her panties until it reached the thin band of elastic at
the waist. She sucked in her breath sharply as his hand slipped smoothly
inside and the feather touch of his fingers grazed lazily down towards her
unprotected vagina. Annie held her breath as his teasing fingers edged with
unbearable slowness over the soft swelling of her hairless mons then
suddenly she could feel him on her hot wetness. His fingers gently
separated the velvet lips of her moist vagina and glided easily along her
slippery cleft.

He found the tiny erect bud of her clitoris and carefully teased it until
the young girl's growing pleasure exploded into sudden ecstasy.   She could
not stop the waves of pleasure that rocked her nervous system. She moaned
softly as her supple hips pressed forward against the delicate pressure of
his tantalizing caress.   Each time she pushed uncontrollably forward, his
fingers retreated to maintain the light tormenting touch that was inciting
her to forget everything but the fulfillment that she craved. His probing
finger found her virginal opening and insinuated its tip into her tight
little vagina.

Her whole body shook uncontrollably at the sudden invasion of her most
private and sensitive spot. Her virginal passage clasped the tip of his
finger tightly. She cried out with pleasure as one fingertip slid back and
forth a tantalizing inch inside her while another massaged her sensitive
clitoris. Her Uncle took her hand gently and guided it back to his penis.
She clasped it gratefully, surprised that it was hardening again already.
Her hand began to move instinctively and her Uncle's penis stiffened in
immediate response. Annie felt her Uncle's hand behind her pushing her
forward onto his tormenting fingers and she happily allowed her body to
move under the pressure.

Her hand that gripped his erect penis brushed against his as he pressed his
finger a fraction further inside her. She pressed her hand against his and
they moved as one for several seconds. He was still urging her forward but
suddenly his hand was gone. She felt her Uncle's hand cover her own as she
massaged his penis. He slowly pushed her hand downwards and the surprised
youngster whimpered with pleasure when she felt the tip of his penis press
briefly against her throbbing mound. She knew it was not an accident when
he held her hand and repeated the action. She thought she should stop him
but it felt so good that she did nothing to resist as her Uncle rubbed his
swollen sex against hers. He kept hold of her hand as his rigid organ
pushed against the soft flesh beneath her sodden panties.

With his hand helping to guide the swollen end of his penis onto her
clitoris she pushed back, trying to increase the pressure on her inflamed
sex as he moved rhythmically against her. The feeling inside her grew
rapidly. She wanted to tell him how good it felt but the words came out as
a confused whimper.

He whispered, "I love you Annie," then he released her hand and, with a
sudden deft movement, he pulled her panties to one side.

She felt the his bare flesh against hers and jerked his penis away with her
trembling hand as she tried to wriggle away. "You said you wouldn't," she
protested.

He ignored her protest as he guided his erection back between her legs.

"No - you promised..." she complained weakly, but despite her objections,
the excited child murmured with quiet pleasure when as she felt his penis
press hotly against her naked vagina.

She felt her swollen vaginal lips separate as his penis nuzzled gently
between them. His penis slid smoothly along her cleft to her clitoris and
she yelped with surprised delight when the slippery head of his erection
grazed the tiny bud of sensitive flesh.

His other hand was still behind her, urging her forward and she eagerly
obliged as he slipped the end of his erection back and forth carefully,
stirring their juices together into a slippery lubricant. She felt her
Uncle's legs move further apart pushing her thighs wider open than before
but the powerful new feelings flooding through her young body made her
forget any doubts. She was already moaning with helpless pleasure when he
moved the head of his penis down to the tiny opening hidden between her
vaginal lips. Her breath escaped in an explosive gasp as he pushed the
bulbous end of his swollen penis against the narrow entrance to her vagina
She shook her head in sudden panic as she realized what he was trying to
do.

"Uncle Frank - No!"

He increased the pressure as he tried to enter her and she cried out softly
as she felt it pressing against the resistance of her virginal opening. He
pushed again, much harder and the frightened youngster felt herself stretch
under the pressure as he sought admission to her young body.

"I don't want to," she whimpered in fear as she felt herself stretching to
accommodate the bulbous head of her Uncle's erection as it slowly expanded
her vaginal entrance.

She tried to say no but it was already too late. The pressure on her
reluctant opening gradually increased and she felt the bulbous tip of his
penis begin to enter her.

"Oh no - no. Take it out - please stop" She held her breath, waiting for
the unbearable agony that she had heard about from her friends but nothing
happened.

Her velvet soft vaginal passage was already wet and slippery and when he
pushed again, the pressure released as the tip of his penis slid
effortlessly into her.   Her Uncle made no effort to penetrate her further
and she was so relieved at the absence of pain that she did nothing to
resist him when he began to move the tip of his penis inside her.

He fucked her gently, just an inch inside her tiny vagina. It was mildly
uncomfortable for a moment until her muscles adjusted, then the waves of
pleasure returned and rocked through her slim body. His cock advanced inch
by inch filling and stretching her young cunt and sending pulses of pain
and pleasure rocketing through every nerve in her body.

He stifled her cries with his mouth and savoured the smooth tightness of
her virgin passage as it clasped his fevered erection like a hot velvet
glove. He felt every ridge and vein inside her as her vaginal muscles
spasmed involuntarily and squeezed his throbbing cock until he thought he
would come without moving himself. She whimpered softly as her body
adjusted to the massive invasion and he paused to give her time to recover.
She could feel his pulse inside her belly as his cock throbbed in eager
readiness and as his lips brushed hers he whispered softly to her.

Her Uncle was inside her and she had barely struggled against him. She'd
led him on but she had never expected him to actually put it inside her and
she was amazed at how easily it had happened. He began to move within her
and the pain returned.

She whimpered like a hurt puppy each time his engorged penis thrust back
into her sore vagina and she wondered if he knew how much he was hurting
her. The exquisite sensation returned almost immediately. The young girl
began to moan with pleasure and her hips were already pressing
automatically toward him when she felt a brief sharp pain as her Uncle
penetrated her tight passage another inch.

The pain was gone in a moment but she knew that she was no longer a virgin.
  Her eyes filled with tears at the loss of her innocence and she wondered
if there would be blood. Her uncle continued to move the end of his penis
just inside her vaginal passage and the pang of regret evaporated as she
felt the sensation explode through her body.

Her hips took on a rhythmic rocking motion that she had no control over and
she knew instinctively that she was about to climax for the first time in
her young life. Her orgasm peaked and it seemed as if the incredible
sensation would never end but then she felt her Uncle's body tense and
stiffen. He crushed his lips against hers and drove his tongue between her
lips in the same moment that, with a single determined thrust, he forced
his penis deep into her tight vagina. She clenched her bottom lip between
her teeth to stem the cry of pain as his swollen organ stretched her tiny
passage.

She shuddered uncontrollably when she felt his sperm explode deep inside
her.

She screamed with joy as her orgasm engulfed her, and left her limp with
exhaustion. Then it was over. She felt his softening penis slip from inside
her and looked down to see traces of her blood on the end of it.

"You promised you wouldn't," she said tonelessly. "You promised."

"I'm sorry Annie - I couldn't control it."

"You're not sorry at all. You intended to do that all along. I suppose
you'll tell me that it wasn't incest either."

"No - that was incest," he admitted.

"And rape. I said no, but you did it anyway, so it was rape. You raped me
Uncle Frank."

"Was it so bad?" he said gently. "Didn't you enjoy it?"

"Yes, I enjoyed it you bastard. I loved it." She held his flaccid penis
tenderly and then bent forward and kissed the end.

"How long before we can do it again?"

"Soon Annie - as soon as you like." She smiled up at him and bent her head
back to his penis. The tip of her tongue lapped lightly at the tip.   She
smiled again and began to lick the blood and sperm from it.

"I think I've developed a taste for it," she grinned.


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